Spring in the eyes of Teacher Yan Fenghua and her students
spring
Author: Peng Yanan
It was that day of innocence
Charming but unaware of the girl
Flowers and branches
Chuckle and walk slowly
She came
Bring this world to splendor
Blooming with light
There is no summer vitality
There is no autumn tenderness
There is no winter coldness
She just
Lots of emotions
Flamboyant and feminine
Her story
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Here she comes
Mountain green
Grass green
Water blue
Soft spring breeze
Whether it is green or not
Blue sky
they?
You take her flight
Come to her world
Looking up is the deep sky
Bowing down is hard earth
It seems to be far apart
It was as if they were clinging to each other
And she
It is
This is the junction of heaven and earth
Can go with the wind
And you can go deep into the earth
Last time
The flowers she admired carefully had gone
This time
Inadvertently
Burst out into a gorgeous blossom
The swallow she seduced flew away
She hadn't scratched her head yet
Swallow early self
I finished pruning the crazy new leaves
That grass
That flower
That wind
Dancing with the wind
That spring
That waterfall
That river
Singing wildly
Oh boy
Watch the years pass
Thinking
The Secret of Spring
At last
It was the lazy spring
Brought into the dream
About the Author
Peng Yanan, female, born in January 2009, is currently a seventh-grade student of Yihua School affiliated to Hunan Normal University. He loves sports, piano, guitar, and reading.
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